Can I Love You (Completed)

My Fault

Bucky's pov

This is all my fault. I could have stopped Steve, but then we'd both be captured. I'm the only one who can get him out. But no one can help me first.

What's happening right now?

Oh, right. I was put into a dormant state. Steve said my trigger words. Steve said them! How did he even know them?

The Winter Soldier is back. If i can't fight my way out, he's here to stay. I need to fight. I need to fight! FIGHT!

Wade's pov

"PETEY! PETE--" I cut myself off when I hear footsteps. I look around the corner, seeing Petey and Matt sneaking around.

I sigh with relief, knowing Peter is safe. "So where do you think Bucky is?" Matt asks.

I jump in front of them. And neither jump. Spider sense, and blind. Forgot about that. "Bucky is gone. HYDRA took him and Steve is.. he could be dying." I look at Peter. "We need to go. Now." I add a very serious tone to my voice, conveying my honesty.

I take his hand and we take of our masks in almost perfect unison as we start walking to Med Bay 6.

We enter the room, filled with a sobbing billionaire and a half-dead super soldier. Peter immediately wraps his arms around Tony, and weeps. "Dad," he whispers.

"I know, Peter," Tony says quietly. "I know."

Bruce Banner bursts in. "Tony, I think I have a solution."

"What is it?" He asks.

"It's like a shot of alcohol, but much more concentrated and it's in a needle. Its mixed with adrenaline and many, many, many electrolytes. There's also nanobots to help heal the injuries."

"Try it," he says, wiping his eyes. "I just want him back."

Bruce stabs the needle into Steve's bicep, presses down on the plunger and backs away. Steve jumps up, and screams. "Oh.. oh my goodness." He pants, and gets off the bed. "Tony!" He lifts his boyfriend high into the air. He sets him down. "Peter!" He gives him a hug. "Wade?" He looks at me with confusion in his eyes, then turns back to his family. "Where's Samantha?"

"In safe hands." Peter says.

Matt's pov

"Hi Samantha, I'm Matt." UGH WHY PETER

"Hi Matt," she says quietly. "Why are your eyes like that?"

"They don't work very well. I can't see anything." UGH PETER

"Then how do you punch people like Daddy does?" WHICH ONE OH MY GOD HELP

"Well, I can still hear things around me, smell things, touch and taste them." I say. "That's how I'm a super hero." THIS IS BORING AND ITS ONLY BEEN TEN SECONDS

"But why can't you see anything?"

"That happens sometimes." OH MY GOD PETER YOU ARE SO DEAD

Bucky's pov

I need someone's help, but I'm strapped down and there are guards everywhere.

I hear myself screaming, and I suddenly feel sharp agonizing pain in my head. So much pain. So much terrible pain.

Wait, what year is it? What time? Who - who am I? Where is this place?

Why are these men doing this? Why am I here?

What is my mouth doing? Am i speaking now? What am I going to -

"готови да се съобразят." (Translated, this means "ready to comply" in German)

Why do I feel so angry all of a sudden?

"Speak in english soldier, we aren't in the forties anymore." A man says.

My vision is blurry, I have a terrible migraine, and I feel like passing out. But a woman, a nurse by the looks of her scrubs, stabs me with a small needle and my body jolts awake, like every one of my cells are vibrating with adrenaline, anxiety, and fury maybe.

Furiousness and orders fill my mind, and I stand. A man hands me a gun and I cock it. I have to do this.